Sometimes it rains heavily on your parade

These droplets of rain falling on you like rounds from an A.K

You breathe out
This time through your mouth
Trying to create an exhaust for the reaction that took place inside
But for this one, nothing came out; you are not going to be a middle man this
time
Youre going to be the victory of the circumstance
Me?
I only know my time is coming
Just do whatsoever he tells you says life
Now, Now I understand, whether death or life
The mouth is that powerful
I would no longer consider it as my exhaust hole
Im the victory of this circumstance
Im the Hope of millions of Nigerians
And my time is now!!!!